Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

Ye Xiu was unlucky.

To be precise, since he came to the Supreme Sword Sect, he has been unlucky.

Seven Elder accepted him as a registered disciple at the beginning, but only gave him the status of worshiping the supreme sword sect.

There are thousands if not tens of thousands of registered disciples from the worldly sect like him in the entire Supreme Sword Sect.

In the end, there are very few who can become the Elder's personal heirs.

Naturally, it is also unpopular in the Supreme Sword Sect.

A person with mediocre strength and no background naturally becomes a doormat in a place like Supreme Sword Sect where there are many strong people.

On the first day he came, he still had a bit of a temper.

Facing the beatings of fellow Outer Sect disciples, he chose to fight back.

The result was naturally a violent beating.

Ye Xiu's underpants were also seen through on this day.

He was either being beaten, or on the way to be beaten, with a face like that for days.

Gradually, the hardness in Ye Xiu's bones was almost wiped away.

It was just the last trace of unwillingness in his heart that made him forcefully hold on.

Ye Xiu has always firmly believed that with own Talent, he will definitely be able to join the Inner Sect in time.

There is even a chance to become the direct descendant of Seven Elder.

Today, he was beaten up by the disciples of Outer Sect as usual.

After resisting for a few times, Ye Xiu was finally overwhelmed with two fists and four hands.

Just when he was almost unconscious from the beating, a familiar voice sounded.

The Outer Sect disciples who beat Ye Xiu also turned their attention to the speaker.

When they saw Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Qian from the Inner Sect, expressions of panic immediately appeared on their faces.

"I have met Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Qian."

In front of these Outer Sect disciples, Zhao Zhixun still looked supercilious.

He turned his head to look at Qin Hao and asked, "Uncle Qin, what should we do with these guys?"

Qin Hao glanced at Ye Xiu who was in a state of embarrassment, and said lightly: "It's all over, don't let me see you beating Ye Xiu again."

"Otherwise, don't blame the sword in my hand for being rude!"

Although the group of Outer Sect disciples didn't know the identity of the young man in front of them, they hurriedly said respectfully when they heard Zhao Zhixun call the man in front of him, uncle.

"I will follow my uncle's orders!"

"In the future, I will never dare to embarrass Junior Brother Ye again!"

After saying that, all the Outer Sect disciples scattered instantly, and no one dared to stay where they were.

For fear of being troubled by Ye Xiu's new thigh.

Naturally, Ye Xiu also saw Qin Hao's familiar face.

It is a good thing to meet old acquaintances in a foreign land, but there is a festival between them.

Ye Xiu had mixed feelings in his heart, but the final hardness in his bones still made him blurt out:

"Qin Hao, don't think that I will be grateful to you for helping me this time."

When Zhao Zhixun and Gan Zhenduo heard this, their expressions immediately changed.

He was about to yell at this guy, but Qin Hao stopped him by raising his hand.

He chuckled: "Haha, don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to help you."

When everyone present heard this sentence, they couldn't help being stunned, their faces were full of incomprehension.

Even Ye Xiu himself looked at Qin Hao with inexplicable eyes: "Aren't you helping me, maybe you want to see my jokes?"

"of course not."

Qin Hao shrugged and said, "I mean, we are all from Taiyi Sword Sect."

"In the Supreme Sword Sect from now on, only I, Qin Hao, can beat you, and no one else can."

Hearing this, the muscles on Ye Xiu's face twitched slightly, you... I'd rather be beaten by other people than you, a scary guy.

Beating others is just a pain in the flesh, but beating someone is hitting their heart.

Seeing Ye Xiu standing there in a daze, Qin Hao walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Master Nephew Ye, come on, I hope you can catch my sword next time we meet."

After finishing speaking, Qin Hao left with a group of people.

A thoughtful Ye Xiu was left behind.

After a long time, Ye Xiu came back to his senses, with a wry smile on his face: "The gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger."

Everyone walked dozens of steps.

Gan Zhenduo suddenly asked: "Master, are you really going to beat that Outer Sect disciple?"

Although he heard Eighth Uncle said something about this master, he didn't know him well.

Qin Hao turned his head and glanced at Gan Zhenduo: "Do you think I look like the kind of person who likes to bully the weak?"

Gan Zhenduo shook his head subconsciously, not to mention his master, even he didn't bother to walk a group of Outer Sect.

"That's fine. I just shot because he and I used to be in the same school. Even if we didn't deal with him before, we wouldn't make trouble." Qin Hao said with a smile.

Zhao Zhixun immediately flattered him: "Master Uncle is really magnanimous, but I don't know if that kid can understand Master Uncle's painstaking efforts."

Qin Hao smiled, but did not speak.

Half an hour later, everyone came to the main peak of the Shu Mountain line - Mingjian Peak!

Qin Hao stood outside the Great Hall, waiting for the call of the Seven Elders, Master Buxin.

After a while, the seven Elders who were chatting about teenage madness walked in from the Great Hall.

He patted Qin Hao on the shoulder and said, "The old man is looking forward to your boy."

"Go, go in with the old man and have a few cups of tea."

"It's Master."

Qin Hao gave everyone a look of waiting, and followed the seven Elders into the Great Hall.

After a simple apprentice ceremony.

Seventh Elder smiled and said, "I know you don't like to make big moves, but since you are all here, I will naturally announce to the entire Supreme Sword Sect that you are my direct disciple."

"The old man has also chosen the mountain where you live, it's on Silver Sword Peak."

Um?

When Qin Hao heard the word Yin Jianfeng, several big question marks appeared on his face.

The name is definitely too distinctive.

Seven Elder looked at Qin Hao with question marks all over his face, and said with a smile, "Don't you like it?"

"The previous peak master of Silver Sword Peak ascended to the Immortal World. Many disciples want to apply to live in Silver Sword Peak."

"of course not."

Qin Hao didn't continue to struggle with the name of the mountain. When he becomes stronger in the future, he can just change his name.

"It's just that I didn't expect the master to give the disciple such a generous treatment."

"Let's not talk about these small problems. Our Supreme Sword Sect has a rule, that is, direct disciples can go to the sword mound to choose a natal sword. Do you want to go today, or wait a few days?" Seventh Elder asked road.

Qin Hao cupped hands and said: "Master, it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. You are here, so let's go today, so as to save the trouble of making another trip in a few days."

"Your temperament has not changed at all. In this case, the old man will take you to the sword mound."

Seventh Elder said with a wave of his big hand, and a big sword appeared in front of the two of them.

He jumped onto the big sword lightly, and said to Qin Hao, "You follow behind the old man."

"promise."

Qin Hao also called out his Broken Sword, and flew out of Shushan Mountain after the Seventh Elder.

A moment later, a mountain shrouded in black mist came into Qin Hao's eyes...